Yang Yan opened his eyes and turned his stiff neck. The last memory stayed at Ning Ling's suicide. He shot himself. So he should be dead! But... he sat up and looked around. This was

A magnificent room is like a gold-built room. The sunlight shines in from the curtains made of white yarn and sprinkles on the carpet of the same color. The room has all the furniture, with an exotic mood.

"What exactly is this place?" He was a little confused, walked to the window and looked out. Wherever he saw a river glowing with silver light. When he opened the window, he could smell the fresh air and the fragrance of flowers in the wind.

But all of this made him believe that he was still alive and still in the world.

"Where is this? Why is he here? He will be resurrected from death? And... where did Ning Ling go?" Since he could survive, Ning Ling must not have died. At least with Edward's strength, she can be guaranteed.

Resurrection!

Just as he was thinking, the door was knocked gently twice, and he walked over and opened the door.

A man in Arab costume stood outside the door, holding two boxes, one big and one small in his hand. When he saw him open the door, he bowed to him and said, "Mr. Yang, my master is invited!" But he said that

A pure Chinese mouth.

"Your master?" Yang Yanning browed.

"My owner said, if Mr. Yang wants to see his wife, don't hesitate!" The man saw that he didn't move and added.

When Yang Yan heard the other party mention his "wife", he was shocked. Is Ning Ling here?

"Please take me to meet your master!" he said politely.

The other party bowed slightly and handed him the box in his hand: "Please change your clothes with Mr. Yang!"

Yang Yan took the box and walked into the bathroom in the room. The big box contained a high-end black suit, a shirt and tie. In the little red-sized one was a pair of men's leather shoes and socks.

He turned on the faucet, washed up, and then changed into the black suit. The size of the suit was just right and his figure, and even the number of shoes was exactly the same.

While changing, he was thinking about who this person was. He even knew the size of his clothes and the number of shoes so clearly that except for his parents, only Ning Ling knew it.

But if the "master" mentioned by the other party was Ning Ling, she wouldn't have done so many tricks! And why did she make such a big name? Wouldn't it be better to come to see him directly!

He tied his tie in front of the mirror, fixed his hair with hairspray, and confirmed that his clothes in the mirror were neat and meticulous before walking out the door.

"Please." Walking in front of the road, the two of them came to the elevator one by one. Yang Yan walked and looked at the surrounding environment. The Islamic style here was particularly strong, and the man's clothing told him

, this place should be somewhere in North Africa.

The place where he is obviously a hotel, and it is a very high-end hotel, and the facilities inside are not at all under his electronic hotel.

When he walked to the elevator, the man walked up and pressed the button next to the elevator. After the elevator door opened, he respectfully flashed to the side. After Yang Yan entered, he walked in and then pressed the display twenty-fourth.

Buttons of the floor.

Yang Yan knew that in general luxury hotels, above the 22nd floor, there were presidential suites, only money could stay in, while the 24th floor residents had a higher status, either rich enough to compete with a country or had a very high status.

For example, the president of a certain country or the head of a country.

Only one person he knew could do it. Thinking of this, he seemed to guess who the other party said was the ‘master’!

The elevator parked steadily on the twenty-fourth floor. After the elevator door opened, he walked out. This floor was different from the one below. The floor below was independent rooms, but this floor was exactly the whole.

The man walked forward, pressed the walkie-talkie on the glass door, and said something in strange words?

After a moment, it opened with a "bang" sound!

"Mr. Yang, my master is waiting for you inside. Please go in." After the door opened, the man did not lead the way, but stood aside and said to him.

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==========================================Yang Yan opened his eyes and turned his stiff neck. The last memory stayed after Ning Ling committed suicide

, He shot himself, so he should be dead! But... He sat up and looked around. It was a magnificent room, like a curtain made of gold, made of sunlight from white yarn.

It penetrated into it and sprinkled on the carpet of the same color. The room was full of furniture, with an exotic mood.

"What exactly is this place?" He was a little confused, walked to the window and looked out. Wherever he saw a river glowing with silver light. When he opened the window, he could smell the fresh air and the fragrance of flowers in the wind.

But all of this made him believe that he was still alive and still in the world.

"Where is this? Why is he here? He will be resurrected from death? And... where did Ning Ling go?" Since he could survive, Ning Ling must not have died. At least with Edward's strength, she can be guaranteed.

Resurrection!

Just as he was thinking, the door was knocked gently twice, and he walked over and opened the door.

A man in Arab costume stood outside the door, holding two boxes, one big and one small in his hand. When he saw him open the door, he bowed to him and said, "Mr. Yang, my master is invited!" But he said that

A pure Chinese mouth.

"Your master?" Yang Yanning browed.

"My owner said, if Mr. Yang wants to see his wife, don't hesitate!" The man saw that he didn't move and added.

When Yang Yan heard the other party mention his "wife", he was shocked. Is Ning Ling here?

"Please take me to meet your master!" he said politely.

The other party bowed slightly and handed him the box in his hand: "Please change your clothes with Mr. Yang!"

Yang Yan took the box and walked into the bathroom in the room. The big box contained a high-end black suit, a shirt and tie. In the little red-sized one was a pair of men's leather shoes and socks.

He turned on the faucet, washed up, and then changed into the black suit. The size of the suit was just right and his figure, and even the number of shoes was exactly the same.

While changing, he was thinking about who this person was. He even knew the size of his clothes and the number of shoes so clearly that except for his parents, only Ning Ling knew it.

But if the "master" mentioned by the other party was Ning Ling, she wouldn't have done so many tricks! And why did she make such a big name? Wouldn't it be better to come to see him directly!

He tied his tie in front of the mirror, fixed his hair with hairspray, and confirmed that his clothes in the mirror were neat and meticulous before walking out the door.

"Please." Walking in front of the road, the two of them came to the elevator one by one. Yang Yan walked and looked at the surrounding environment. The Islamic style here was particularly strong, and the man's clothing told him

, this place should be somewhere in North Africa.

The place where he is obviously a hotel, and it is a very high-end hotel, and the facilities inside are not at all under his electronic hotel.

When he walked to the elevator, the man walked up and pressed the button next to the elevator. After the elevator door opened, he respectfully flashed to the side. After Yang Yan entered, he walked in and then pressed the display twenty-fourth.

Buttons of the floor.

Yang Yan knew that in general luxury hotels, above the 22nd floor, there were presidential suites, only money could stay in, while the 24th floor residents had a higher status, either rich enough to compete with a country or had a very high status.

For example, the president of a certain country or the head of a country.

Only one person he knew could do it. Thinking of this, he seemed to guess who the other party said was the ‘master’!

The elevator parked steadily on the twenty-fourth floor. After the elevator door opened, he walked out. This floor was different from the one below. The floor below was independent rooms, but this floor was exactly the whole.

The man walked forward, pressed the walkie-talkie on the glass door, and said something in strange words?

After a moment, it opened with a "bang" sound!

"Mr. Yang, my master is waiting for you inside. Please go in." After the door opened, the man did not lead the way, but stood aside and said to him.

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Chapter completed!